green is not your enemy...
I'm updating my journal while I'm waiting for my laundry to be done. It's like a suprise everytime I do laundry; I wait and wait to see if everything's survived in one piece and in it's original color. I'm far from being a Martha Stewart, kids, so if you see me in nothing but pink socks and underwear for a while you know why...
It's such a nice day outside, but I can't seem to work up the ambition to go enjoy it. I almost did earlier; I went out and wandered around the yard for a few minutes. Having to go into work always puts me in a "poopy" mood, as Matt would call it.
I would be in an awesome mood today if it weren't for one thing; the "red tide". It's that magical time of the month when every woman hates her body and curses her very existance. I feel so...dirty :/
I think I really made Katie mad when I said Russell was a chode. She hasn't called me to see what my backyard is up to lately. Her friends always have the amazing ability to make me feel unwelcome when they call to ask me if I have booze they can have or if they are allowed to use my backyard for the night while they get completely shitfaced. Maybe I shouldnt care so much that Katie hasn't called me in a while...
This calls for a peanut butter sandwich. mmmm.
As they say in Toronto, Bye!
Kelly
It's such a nice day outside, but I can't seem to work up the ambition to go enjoy it. I almost did earlier; I went out and wandered around the yard for a few minutes. Having to go into work always puts me in a "poopy" mood, as Matt would call it.
I would be in an awesome mood today if it weren't for one thing; the "red tide". It's that magical time of the month when every woman hates her body and curses her very existance. I feel so...dirty :/
I think I really made Katie mad when I said Russell was a chode. She hasn't called me to see what my backyard is up to lately. Her friends always have the amazing ability to make me feel unwelcome when they call to ask me if I have booze they can have or if they are allowed to use my backyard for the night while they get completely shitfaced. Maybe I shouldnt care so much that Katie hasn't called me in a while...
This calls for a peanut butter sandwich. mmmm.
As they say in Toronto, Bye!
Kelly